live off maggi mee in the middle of the morning.


a rollercoaster to call my own.
regardless of rusted steel frames.
even if i have to do the dirty work.
just dont prolong patience.
friction may soon wear it out.
delightful, the flutter of butterfly wings.
never fails, a smile to my face.


now lets find a mainstream song.
so it'll be obvious these are only song lyrics.


and you're the place my life begins
and you'll be where it ends
i'm flying without wings
and thats joy you bring
i'm flying without wings.

perfection at 9:01 PM